The Beginning of the Super God Mixed into the Devil Number One

Chapter 192 Someone Will Pay
His gaze was light and calm, but when he swept over, it made Kesha feel as if she had been scraped by a knife.

It's just that she didn't dare to reveal any abnormality at all. After she opened her mouth, she lost the leisurely temperament of the holy Kaisha, and she looked like a little creature, with a dull and cute voice, and her voice was still very tight.

And after finishing speaking like a child, he lowered his head to eat in a self-contained manner. All the food was served in super small portions, no different from other people's.

good acting.

Zhi Xin was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

Why isn't she called Master?Because that's not appropriate.

Although there were rumors about her teacher and this person, according to her understanding, the relationship between the teacher and this person was not too deep.

But in the next second, she was stunned again, with a bang in her head!
Because she suddenly heard another meaning in Little Kesha's words...

This seems to say clearly: Hey, he has a void engine.

For a moment, Zhi Xin was stunned and stared blankly at Wang Xiao, unable to say a word for a while.

He has a void engine? ! ! !
This... the sixth child.

At the same time, Angel Leng, Angel Lingxi and Angel Breeze were also a little dazed, not because they heard anything.

In addition to hearing that Wang Xiao could heal the wings of the burning heart, it was also because it was the first time they heard little Kaisha speak. Although she used to be an elegant and noble queen, she was really cute when she opened her mouth.

That kind of weird contrast makes people feel itchy...

Qilin watched from the side, a little confused and surprised, but she didn't say anything.

Whether it can be cured or not, Wang Xiao's decision is not for her to get involved.

"Dao, Senior Dao King, can you heal my wings?" Zhi Xin finally couldn't help it, and asked tentatively.

Wang Xiao heard this and looked at her with a smile: "No."

Little Keisha couldn't help but looked up, then lowered her head again.

Forget it, destroy it.

She risked such a big risk to remind her, but the girl didn't hurry up to flatter her, and remained reserved.

Alas, she has really broken her heart for angels all her life...

"Hey! Zhixin," at this moment, Angel Leng said with a funny smile: "Why are you so ignorant? Still called senior?"

In fact, she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, but she still understood the ways of the world, and she also understood Wang Xiao's temper and his bad taste.

And it's easy to figure it out after contacting back and forth. The co-author Wang Xiao has been determined to help Zhi Xin restore the angel gene from the beginning, but Zhi Xin didn't realize it.

And this little guy may represent Wang Xiao's meaning, or he kindly reminded him, so he pointed out this matter clearly.

If you look at it this way, His Majesty the Dao King treats Zhi Xin really well.

No matter in terms of treatment or attitude, they are much better than other angels.

But there is no way, who makes people close?
If it is placed on someone else, can this character give him a second chance?
But begging for help has to look like begging for help.

Wang Xiao smiled and looked at Zhi Xin without saying a word, then glanced at little Kaisha beside him who was starting to pretend to be an ostrich, and lovingly touched her little head, the gentle movement made her choke on the soup.

Since she swaggered in this form in the Dao Palace and had seen an angel, little Kaisha was not afraid to dine with people.

It's just that she seldom came here on her own initiative in the past, but now it seems that she didn't come here by accident.

He picked up another small clean handkerchief and wiped her face carefully, just like wiping a child's mouth.

After finishing the work, little Keisha looked at him coldly with resentment on her face.

Seeing the excitement of several angels at this scene, their intuition was unbearable and weird. After taking several deep breaths, they barely suppressed the weirdness and impulse in their hearts.

I really want to resist this Daoist king who is like a big devil, save the little guy from his hands, and then rua-rua...

"Cough~Master, Master?"

After a while, Zhi Xin spoke shyly with some embarrassment.

Wang Xiao nodded in satisfaction.

"Do you have a way to restore my angel gene?" Zhi Xin asked cautiously.

Angel waited for several people to watch, and also looked at it with concern.

The reason why the Holy Right Wing is the Holy Right Wing is naturally the strongest under the Left Wing. Among them, even if Angel Leng is over 7000 years old, he is not as capable as Zhi Xin.

If Zhi Xin can recover, he will directly be the backbone of their angels on earth, no matter in terms of position or ability.

"It shouldn't be difficult." Wang Xiao nodded his head, not to be fooled.

The flaming angel wings have been redefined by Karl's void engine, which is an angel gene strike function specifically for angels.

This void strike ability can suppress the same series of super genes in a short period of time, and can also systematically rewrite the attributes of a single individual.

Because it was researched in advance and specifically targeted, the speed of group suppression and void rewriting is too fast, and it is very powerful in actual battles.

This rewriting should have prevented Zhixin from using the ability of the angel gene for about two years, because she and Ge Xiaolun could not analyze it together. It was not until Ge Xiaolun studied for a long time that he began to try.

But this is not difficult for him.

No matter in terms of ability or technique, the current him is not comparable to Zhi Xin and Ge Xiaolun back then.

After getting a positive answer, apart from the subconscious joy and excitement, Zhi Xin also took a deep breath, and continued tentatively: "Then Master...can you..."

Angel Leng and the others also showed anticipation.

"Eat first, let's try after eating." Today's Wang Xiao is very talkative.

It's just that his eyes occasionally glanced at Keisha naturally, and a natural smile appeared on his face.

No one saw anything abnormal, and when there was no way to really connect Queen Kaisa with the little creature in front of her, all thinking would not be based on this.

"Thank you, master~ I still...don't know how to thank you? I don't know what I can do for you?"

Seeing Wang Xiao agreeing so neatly, Zhi Xin was both happy and a little embarrassed, with a sweet voice.

But she knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, and she had heard about Wang Xiao's character.

Wang Xiao nodded lightly when he heard the words. I have to say that the girl Zhi Xin is quite sensible, simple and honest, more truthful and reasonable, not as slippery as other angels.

People know that they can't take other people's money for free, and they are still confident, and they are still small traitors at critical moments.

But regarding Zhi Xin's words, he still smiled and shook his head: "I don't need you to do anything, if there must be something, someone will pay for you."

This generosity is simply astonishing.

Surprised, several angels looked at each other.

But after thinking about it, the angel raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly: "Yes, Zhi Xin, you don't need to do anything, someone will repay the king for you..."

Her eyebrows were raised, with obvious ridicule and ambiguity, no matter how young the table is, they are all adult gods, and they can understand the meaning of these words.

They couldn't help pursing their lips and laughing.

This is of course the Tianji King who has a close relationship with Wang Xiao. As for how they ask for rewards, they simply can't imagine... Tsk tsk~
Zhi Xin naturally understood the meaning of it, nodded embarrassedly and smiled, then raised his glass and continued generously: "Then thank you, Master ~ I respect you..."

Yingying and Yanyan, the guests and the host were having a good time, only one little guy who was holding the string silently lowered his head, his eyes were full of melancholy.

(End of this chapter)